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Sulru'Shu
Daeshaalmaeron
Level: Sup Sex: Male Class: Cleric Race: Drow Clan: Velg'Larn <Da'eity> Description: Sulru'Shu is rather short for his race, standing just under five feet tall. His simple black boots seem made of delicate cloth, and they rarely touch the ground due to his preference toward hovering slightly. Long white hair flows down to the middle of back, though sometimes he ties it up in the back. His thin frame and short height give him the look of easy prey. Few are foolish enough to consider that an accurate assessment, and even fewer live to talk about it later. Perhaps the fear derives from the dark equipment he chooses to wear: the cloak of trapped souls, the onyx cobra around his neck, or maybe the shrunken skull bone of a black dragon he wears on his head. The fact remains that this seemingly weak man possesses power beyond what most even dream, and can use it without even the slightest thought. History: I am the oldest living being on Draknor. I have created races in my image, and not in my image. I have lived throughout the life of this world, and through most of the life of another. I once led armies, ruled over my people, ruled over other gods. Where I come from, where I met and gave Aarchane my position as ruler of the Gods, was destroyed long ago. I saw in Aarchane a trait more unique than I had seen before, and took a great interest in his life. I never desired to rule over any Gods, they were never interesting enough to manipulate. Unlike the affairs of mortals, where chaos thrives throughout the lands. When Aarchane, Laurelin, and I learned of the disaster that would engulf our world we combined great magics beyond any the world had seen to create our own world, our own universe, where we could form life the way we saw fit. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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